Stop keeping a low profile, Kuangbing Longson-in-law

"What do you mean?" Jiang Wenjing was confused. Isn't Zhou Yu the son-in-law of the Long family? Isn't his wife Long Xuelan?

Faced with Jiang Wenjing's doubts, Zhou Yu's smile was a little expectant and a little crazy: "Hey, if I say I have more than one wife, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe you!" Jiang Wenjing stared at Zhou Yu fiercely, but then reacted immediately, with a look of astonishment: "You...you cheated?"

"Uh, the word cheating...is not suitable for me." Zhou Yu scratched his hair a little embarrassedly and said: "The relationship between Long Xuelan and me is just superficial. One is to help her deal with the senior directors of the Long Group, and the other is to help cover up my identity."

"Why are you explaining this to me?" Jiang Wenjing seemed a little confused.

But Zhou Yu stretched out his finger very frivolously and lifted her chin: "You mean to tell me that my wife really agrees." After saying that, he deliberately blew a breath into Jiang Wenjing's ear, causing the latter to tremble and let out a soft cry.

"Don't... don't tease me." Jiang Wenjing immediately turned her head and shook off Zhou Yu's hand, but for some reason her heart was beating non-stop, making her brain seem to be a little short of oxygen and unable to think normally.

But after she finished saying this, Zhou Yu didn't speak for a long time, which made her a little confused, but Zhou Yu came over at this time and pressed directly on her. Before Jiang Wenjing could react, his hands passed under her neck and hugged her up!

Jiang Wenjing was shocked by Zhou Yu's sudden frivolous behavior, but Zhou Yu's words came to her ears: "Hold me tight, quick!"

Zhou Yu's tone was full of anxiety, which made Jiang Wenjing a little unresponsive, but almost at the same time, the door of the ward that was originally closed was kicked to pieces by someone, and a figure rushed in and kicked the bed without hesitation.

Zhou Yu reacted quickly. Although he was holding Jiang Wenjing, he still moved away from the bed first, but the bed made of iron was bent by someone's kick. The force of this kick was terrible. If he was kicked, he would be dead.

"Hold tight!" Zhou Yu, who had just landed, did not choose to fight back, but let Jiang Wenjing hold him like a koala.

In order to avoid falling off Zhou Yu, Jiang Wenjing had to hold Zhou Yu tightly with both legs, and hooked Zhou Yu's neck with both hands, not daring to let go.

The man who suddenly appeared said nothing and attacked Zhou Yu and the others again.

"Very fast!" Zhou Yu did not choose to fight back head-on, but dodged again, but from the speed alone, it can be known that this guy is quite powerful, definitely at the level of an intermediate cultivator, and his strength is stronger than the four intermediate cultivators he killed before!

When did there become so many intermediate cultivators? And each one is stronger than the other!

Zhou Yu was still holding Jiang Wenjing at this moment. He did not choose to take the initiative, but he did not choose to run away either.

The other party stopped for a while, looking at Zhou Yu with unkind eyes, but the other party's eyes always made Zhou Yu feel a little less brilliant. For some reason, the guy in front of him felt more like a beast, not a person.

"There is something wrong with this person!" Not only Zhou Yu, but even Jiang Wenjing on Zhou Yu noticed it immediately when she saw this person.

"Are you not afraid?" Zhou Yu smiled.

"Hmph, don't you still have it?" Jiang Wenjing actually said playfully.

But Zhou Yu held her butt and hit her hard, then put one hand around her waist, hugged her tighter, and dodged the other party's attack again.

"With such big breasts and such a graceful waist, the Creator is really partial." Zhou Yu actually had the leisure to tease her at this time?

Jiang Wenjing's face was burning, and she almost couldn't help but want to bite Zhou Yu's shoulder. Doesn't this guy know what's going on?

"This guy is not right, as if he has been injected with chicken blood." Zhou Yu shook his head. The opponent's strength looked very strong, but the attack path seemed too simple, just like a beast that only knew how to rush forward, and didn't even know how to turn. He would only rush forward desperately after identifying a target.

"It seems to be an unqualified experimental subject." Zhou Yu sneered, and chose to take the initiative to fight the kick from the guy who rushed up again!

He was originally holding Jiang Wenjing, but it didn't affect his actions at all. He kicked out in the face of the same kick. The collision between the two sides was like a hard collision between steel and steel. They didn't give in to each other?

No!

Zhou Yu shook his numb fist, but the opponent's wrist was directly twisted, looking like the zombies in those zombie movies who had no sense of pain.

"Did you really meet a living dead?" Zhou Yu looked at the other party coldly. It was obvious that he had the upper hand in the punch just now, and he directly smashed the other party's wrist bone, but he looked like he didn't feel any pain at all, and he was still staring at him and rushing forward.

This kind of inhuman and ghost thing is really creepy.

"Close your eyes, don't watch the next one." Zhou Yu patted Jiang Wenjing's butt on his body.

"Talk if you want to, don't touch my butt!" Jiang Wenjing snorted, not knowing whether she was shy or angry, but still closed her eyes, but her legs and hands hugged Zhou Yu more tightly.

"You shouldn't stay in this world." Zhou Yu sneered and rushed towards the other party.

Just then, the other party also ran towards Zhou Yu, and the two sides collided again.

But Zhou Yu didn't know when he pulled out a short bayonet from the hidden bag on his body, and holding Jiang Wenjing didn't slow him down much.

The cold light flashed, and Zhou Yu almost brushed past the opponent.To be precise, Zhou Yu dodged at the last moment, but the bayonet in his hand directly passed through the opponent's neck, very smooth, just like the feeling of cutting on tofu.

"Damn, even the blood is smelly." Zhou Yu looked at the black blood on the bayonet with disgust.

Behind him, the man fell down with a plop, and the blood splashing from his neck sprayed all over the ceiling.

"Only the power and speed of an intermediate cultivator, but without reason, can create such an organization. I'm afraid that there is really no second one except the emperor." Zhou Yu's face was cold, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm——" But at this moment, Jiang Wenjing, who was clinging to him like a koala, couldn't help but let out a cry.

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